Again, another entry from Bill Viola's note book writings, Reasons for Knocking on An Empty House. Here is a poem by Spanish poet St. John of the Cross (1542-1591)He was imprisoned for nine months in 1577 in a cell, unable to stand or see any day light. He wrote many poems while there.

To reach satisfaction in all,desire its possession in nothing.To come to the knowledge of all, desire the knowledge of nothing.To come to possess all, desire the possession of nothing.To arrive at being all, desire to be nothing.

To come to the pleasure you have not,you must go by a way in which you enjoy not.To come to the knowledge you have not,you must go by a way in which you know not.To come to the possession you have not,you must go by a way in which you possess not.To come to be what you are not,you must go by a way in which you are not.

When you turn toward something,you cease to cast yourself upon the all.For to go from the all to the all,you must leave yourself in all.And when you come to the possession of all,you must possess it without wanting anything.

In this nakedness the spirit finds its rest,for when it covets nothing,nothing raises it up,and nothing weighs it down,because it is in the center of its humility.